"Who is the dog talking about?"

Mo Huan stared at Mo You at a glance, and the air became quiet for a moment.

Is there a Mo You in the generation of young powerhouses who have split up?

Yes, but not the strongest, the strongest in the family is Mo Minglang, a twelve-year-old but equal to the Tianjiao of the family.

Both of them practiced in the Lion Courtyard in Tielan City, and they were both inner disciples.

Five years ago, Mo Huan was a once-in-a-century genius in his family.

The children of the family are different from ordinary people, they can practice and enjoy the family resources since they were young.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, you can enter the academy, and you already have a certain foundation of cultivation, but ordinary people have to enter the academy since childhood to grab resources.

Mo Huan was afraid of being kicked out of the house?

It's a big deal to visit the academy and go back to the true self.

Xu is Mo You never thought that Mo Huan's answer would be so aggressive, and he was speechless for a while.

"If you look for death and hurt Zishan, I will have to kill you!"

"Oh, murder, how old are you, fourteen or fifteen years old, do you know how to write a dead word?" Mo Huan's eyes changed slightly, and he was a little cold.

"Brother You, administer justice for me!"

A clay hand grabbed Mo You's trouser legs, and he looked down in disgust.

"Get out, where did you come from!"

Yuqiu was kicked a foot away, but instead climbed to the big water tank in the martial arts arena and smirked.

She vomited blood and coughed dryly: "I'm not beautiful anymore, hehe, no wonder you are no longer happy to see me, if you have a delicate face, I will no longer please you, I will trample you all under my feet!"

Mo Huan's soul power was superb, and when he heard this, he smiled, and gave Mo Yuqiu the pink bubble that swept over Mo You.

"Oh, give you a delicate face, what if you?"

Mo Yuqiu, who was in front of the water tank, saw a big scene, her skin was reborn, her face returned, her smile gradually froze, but Mo You was screaming in panic.

"My face, flesh and blood are decaying, Mo Huan, what have you done! I'm going to kill you, you guys do it for me!"

"Yes!"

The young powerhouses who belonged to Mo You rushed in a swarm, using both fists and feet.

"Broken Leaf Lone Wind Legs!"

"Hundred Wood Palms!"

"Sad Autumn Sword Technique!"

Mo Huan reflexively kicked a person away, fast and powerful, and his soul power boosted his insight, which was enough to see everyone's attack movements.

"The martial artist five-star kicked away, what's going on with Mo Huan?"

"It's too strong, we guessed it right, he's been hiding his strength all these years. ”

"Hey, it's a pity, the martial artist realm and the martial artist realm are worlds apart, he is afraid that he has the strength to fight with Mo You, but it is impossible to fight his own family again!"

The spectators also felt sorry for him, Mo Huan had missed too many opportunities over the years, otherwise he might have been able to touch the threshold of martial arts, and at that time, he would have at least an inner disciple when he entered the sect.

"It's too slow, it's too weak, the fist is like a steamed bun, and the body is like an old cow, have you ever fought?"

"I'll teach you, and you!"

The first palm is the scorching sun hanging in the sky, the second palm is warm in the morning light, the third palm is the end of the sun, the fourth palm praises the father and the sun, and the fifth palm is the soup valley boiling the sea.

Yueyang five palms, the trip of mountains and rivers, Gaoyang authenticity.

With just five palms, Mo Huan's arms flowed into flames, and everyone who was concentrated fell to the ground, burning with scorching flames.

The spiritual root of the wind attribute awakens the spiritual power of fire, which can be regarded as bringing fire with the wind, and the attached spiritual root is born the day after tomorrow, which is a spiritual root that can continue to grow and evolve.

"The realm of "Yueyang Palm" is above perfection, which is incredible. ”

The five elders stood in the dark of the martial arts arena at some point, praising this scene.

There are five elders in each of the branches, and the realms are all above the great martial masters, and the heads of the branches need to have the cultivation of the martial sect realm, and the sect also has at least one position of outer sect elder.

The five elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the three elders of the Lingdan Pavilion are the most powerful stars in this lineage.

In less than three breaths, all of Mo You's helpers fell to the ground, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, to be honest, he didn't see through any of Mo Huan's movements.

At this moment, Mo Huan was still walking among the losers, poking and poking.

"The strength is so strong that it completely crushes Mo You's self-confidence, is he provoking the loser indiscriminately?"

"It must be, who is a normal person who still pokes the loser?"

Actually, Mo Huan was poking bubbles, and he didn't expect everyone to comment on him like this.

Inexplicably, the brain made up a young strong man with a bad taste.

It wasn't until the last person was poked that Mo Huan stood up calmly.

"Next one for you!"

Mo You's breathing became tighter and tighter, and he took out a crystal clear jade pendant from his arms and immediately crushed it vigorously.

A tyrannical spiritual power directly enveloped his whole body, and the metallic spiritual power was known for both offense and defense!

"I didn't expect Mo You to have a hole card to save his life, after all, he is the grandson of the elder of the Spirit Pill Pavilion, and he is the most lacking in spiritual weapons. ”

"It seems that he also has a bit of a brain, and he knows that he is not Mo Huan's opponent alone!"

"In my opinion, Mo Huan doesn't lose if he loses, it's enough to save face!"

After all, the audience is a spectator, and they will not expect the true state of the two enemies.

Mo Huan sighed and wiped away the flames, and instead wrapped his body in the strong wind.

"Spiritual power coat, both of them have a spiritual power coat, a useful power that can only be used above the seven stars of the martial arts realm, although the spiritual power coat is weak, it can be said to be the strongest state in the martial arts realm!"

"One uses a talisman spirit weapon, and the other relies on himself, the gap is self-evident!"

These words were also listened to by Mo You in his heart, and his weak self-esteem was crumbling into dust.

"Mo Huan, Mo Huan, what have you done, you have lost my face again and again!"

The Seven Stars of the Martial Realm plus the complete coat of spiritual power, Mo You has the combat power of the Nine Stars of the Cross-Border Realm Martial Artist, and he is confident that Mo Huan will never be able to resist it.

"Gilded Blooming Palm!"

"Yueyang's fifth palm, Tang Gu boils the sea!"

A palm is brilliant, and the golden light is dazzling!

A palm of wind and fire twins, boiling blood and burning bones!

Boom!

With a strength of 2,800 kilograms and the same spiritual power, Mo Huan is not afraid of consumption, not to mention that he will drop ten times with one strength.

"My cloak of spiritual power is about to break?" Mo You was horrified to notice this, and he tried to increase his strength to instill this palm in its entirety.

"Broken!"

Mo Huan couldn't say a word, the spiritual power cloak seemed to be enchanted, and this palm completely broke Mo You's defense.

Little by little, cracks in the metallic spiritual power coat sprouted from the palm of the hand, and a breath spread all over the body, clicking, and the ears could hear a crack.

The moment the spiritual power cloak was shattered, an old figure galloped over.

"Die!"

Mo Huan's murderous intent has not yet diminished, and all the remaining strength of his palm hit Mo You's palm, the latter seemed to can't believe that there would be such a strange power, he had a thought, this hand is useless!

"Demon, dare to hurt the old man and grandson!"

The momentum of the wind and clouds, this voice is very familiar to everyone, Elder Lingdan Pavilion, Mo You's grandfather!

Unexpectedly, Mo Huan attacked too quickly, and with one palm, Mo You's arm shattered his long sleeves, and the blood mist dispersed in an instant.

The old man has a white beard and white hair, and wears a black brocade robe, he never reasons, he is the reason when he separates the family!

"Your life will be used to bury my grandson's hand!"

"Dream your big spring and autumn dreams, old thing!"

Mo Huan flicked away with one hand, the spiritual power coat, the soul power insight, and the speed all exploded, and he could block the palm of the Great Martial Master Realm?

"Arrogance!"

The old man's palm came, wrapped in a killing aura, and his spiritual power was far beyond Mo Huan's.

Burst!

A frontal palm hit him in the chest, Mo Huan immediately vomited blood, far beyond the same level, and even beyond the level of battle, he still couldn't stop the powerful palm of the Great Martial Master Realm.

Qi and blood are surging, no matter what, it is difficult to suppress it, Mo Huan knows that he must hold on, otherwise he dares to spit out the first mouthful of blood when his blood attacks his heart, and that body of spirit will be scattered and annihilated.

"Still holding on?" The three elders looked evil at a glance, and they were about to strike again.

"Third brother, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"

The breeze blows the willows, the empty hanging palm method, the first-class martial arts.

The person who performed this trick turned out to be an inconspicuous Elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Old Five, you have been cultivating for 30 years, and today you want to come out for a waste?"

"He's not a waste, how difficult is it for one person to get to where he is today?"

"Oh?"

The third elder held Mo You's right hand sadly, gritted his teeth and said, "My grandson is easy, he is not a waste, then the old man will let him become a waste, a waste that will never be turned over!"

Mo Huan stood behind the five elders, and he couldn't help but feel grateful after being protected by this old man many times, and only saw a cyan bubble at a glance.

Bubbles do not have much effect, but they are the properties of substances and creatures that escape, but they can have different effects when they are punctured, such as accelerating aging and making them youthful.

The cyan bubble attribute is particularly peculiar [vitality 105, indifferent 50]

The temperament and spiritual power cultivated by the five elders' meditation, and the special attributes that escaped?

With a finger lightly pierced, Mo Huan immediately felt the rich vitality, as well as the silence of his mind and the increase in his soul power.

The elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are extraordinary, at least not comparable to the three elders.

"My injuries are healing, is this the attribute of vitality, indifferent makes my breath more calm, no longer anxious. ”

Mo Huan made this judgment, and most of his internal organs had been repaired.

There are more than ten bubbles in the five elders, and Mo Huan also punctured them one by one, and there is no murderous action and no suspicion of the hardened old man.

This aura is getting stronger and stronger, is it possible for me to break through to the martial artist realm?

The attributes continued to rise, and Mo Huan once again raised his head proudly, looking at the aggressive three elders with a straight face.

"Healed?" The three elders were mortals who could see the way at a glance.

"Huh?" The fifth elder was also particularly puzzled, when did this kid take the life-saving pill.

"Mo Huan is not dead?"

"Life is really hard, I thought he would die with this palm, but I didn't expect there to be a backhand!"

"It's too hot-blooded, if you have to be an enemy of the strong to be a Tianjiao, I'm willing!"

Although many people are silent, they are also cheered up from the bottom of their hearts, Mo Huan is too hard, and there is a backbone that the family does not lose to the family, and the concubine is biased to seize the position.

Mo Huan covered his chest with one hand and said with a pale face:

"Third Elder, you have no kindness to me, and you haven't given me a single Moon-Forehead Pill in the past five years, why?"

"If you don't give it to you, you can hurt my grandson's arm, and if you pay it back, will you even kill me?"

"Hehe, I don't dare, let me ask again, the three elders must not be dishonest in their power, can they dare to make a bet?"

cough cough, Mo Huan vomited out a broken blood clot, and the injuries seemed to have healed.

"The clansmen made a bet with the elders, do you think you are worthy?" The eyes of the three elders became more and more cold, and the five elders could protect them for a while, but they couldn't protect them for a lifetime.

"I see, you have exhausted the truth, Fuwei, you stop, I think it is still because of one word, weak, if I have the realm of the Martial Sect, or even the Great Martial Sect, do you dare to treat me like this?"

"Little baby, foolish dreams, don't talk about the Great Martial Sect Realm, I'm afraid that the Martial Sect is the unattainable end of your life!"

The Third Elder also had some talent in the past, and when he was sixty-seven years old, he was only a great martial artist, and he looked down on Mo Huan, a little martial artist.

"Fifth elder, thank you for your kindness, I Mo Huan can't stay in this Mo family anymore, goodbye today, see you in the future!"

"Go, there are six major academies in Tielan City, you can get ahead anywhere, remember your heart!"

The five elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion carried the force with one hand, and one person was like a thousand troops blocking all those who tried to hinder Mo Huan's departure.

"A year later, I, Mo Huan, will return to the Mo family to avenge my humiliation today, and the hatred of the Qingyun trial five years ago, you tell my family, Mo Huan, I will return!"

Mo Huan's last roar was for the five elders to listen, the three elders to listen to, and for everyone in the martial arts arena to listen, and to let the 1,800 days and nights of depressed and powerless himself listen!

On this day, Mo Huan, the diametrically opposed backs of the five elders quietly and silently shone into the hearts of everyone present like a lighthouse, the light was like stars, bright as the morning sun!

......

The young man's figure gradually faded away, but another girl in red walked out of the shadows, complaining: "Qin Feng, Qin Feng, your yin and yang incarnation has your natural powers, should you fight and kill yourself?"